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thirty

“What’s your problem?”

“What do you mean?” I ask, wiping my face with a towel.

Lan shakes his head and rolls his eyes. “I handed you an easy pass and you let it go.”

Jax slaps my shoulder. “He’s doing fine.”

The words are hollow, cast only to give me a boost of confidence.

It’s not beyond my comprehension that I played like shit for the last two periods.

I was so nervous that Pen wouldn’t show that I couldn’t focus for the first one and slipped the puck right to the Lecherton Lion’s defender, who directly slapped the shot into our goal.

Second period ended with me in the box after elbowing the same guy in the face for asking if I was checking for my girlfriend. Then he said that she was late because she was recovering from taking his dick. No one talks about my wife like that. Soon-to-be wife .

It’s just the first game of the season. I don’t know why I’m so bent that she’s not here. No one showed up for me. Maybe making the announcement that I wasn’t going to continue playing after college made them stop caring. It still hurts.

Despite that simmering disappointment, I need to focus and win for the Nighthawks. Landon will be here next year, Jax, and half of the team. I need to buckle down and concentrate for them.

Most importantly, for my own pride.

“I’m fine. Let’s do this, guys. Everyone knows Lecherton is a second-rate team and we’re better than this.

As the oldest here, I should be a better role model.

I’ve been slacking out there today, but that’s not what this Nighthawk represents.

” I grab my jersey and slap my chest. The guys glance up at me with some hope.

I continue, louder now. “No matter if we’re Theta , Delta , or Beta when it comes to the games.

There’s only one game that matters right now and that’s this one.

I’m ready to get back out there and win this thing, if you all are.

Start our season off with a ‘W’ and bring home the cup at the end of the season. Who’s with me?”

“Nighthawks on three!” Jax yells, and everyone gathers into a huddle. Pads clash and guys bounce, ready and excited to get back out there. “Three!”

“Nighthawks win!” we all chant, bumping shoulders and slapping helmets.

As we head out of the locker room, Coach Bell strolls beside me. “Nice speech. I didn’t even have to say a word. You know, if you end up back here next year, we could use you.”

A smile spreads across my face. I could see that. Me, as an assistant coach, helping the team. My family would be thrilled that I was close by. But I’d miss traveling the world.

“Maybe in a few years.”

As we reach the end of the stands near the bench, my heart soars.

A gorgeous woman wears a Nighthawks number nine jersey.

My jersey , and she looks fucking amazing in it.

New kink unlocked. If she weren’t standing next to my mother and both of my sisters, I’d consider dry humping her right here before hitting the ice.

Instead, I snag a lock of her hair between my gloves and press my helmet to her forehead.

“So sorry we were late!” Pen breathes out with a look of anxiety painted on her face.

“It’s my fault,” Olivia says. “We were, um, organizing Pippi’s stuff at your place and time got away from us.”

“Organizing?” I ask, narrowing an eye at her.

Pen steps back and smiles. “Your mom helped.”

Mom lays her arm over Pen’s shoulders and nods. “You’ll like it. And if you don’t, you’ll like it , Ryan .”

Alice tosses some popcorn in her mouth and eyes the score. “Why are you losing?”

“Because I didn’t have my good luck charm, and now I do,” I say and blow a kiss to my girl. Her face flushes as she smiles.

All the women in my life standing close to each other like this does something to me. If I have to stay in Northview and obey my orders, become some suit-wearing decision maker, maybe it won’t be so bad if I have Pen waiting for me at home.

We could vacation a lot. Maybe Victor drives while I do stupid computer stuff, and Pen nurses on my dick during video conferences as we ride in the back of the RV…

Whelp, now I have to quell this growing situation in my pants.

Back on the ice, I square up against the asshole defender, who smirks at me with a glance toward my girl. “So she finally got here. Fucked your sisters, too.”

“Really?” I tap my stick three times, ready for the puck. I need it. “None of them mentioned you. Your tiny dick can’t be very memorable.”

“Dude… Isn’t your girlfriend Shayla Meyers?” Lan asks, chewing on his mouth guard.

The defender straightens up for a moment, but doesn’t speak. His eyes trail to the ice.

“Yeah, she is ! Holy fuck! You’re that Brian Rivers…” Lan chuckles at some unknown secret.

“Fuck you. You don’t know her,” Rivers spits out and glares at both of us.

Lan only laughs harder. “I can only remember those cat eyes sitting right above her smooth mound.” He shrugs. “It’s a cute pussy tattoo.”

The ref points to the circle and shoves Lan back to it, reminding us to cool down, and we take our positions for the face-off. When he drops the puck, it’s mine .

For the next fifteen minutes, I command the ice. With sharp cuts and razor focus, I make up for my mistake from the first period by scoring without any opposition.

As soon as the black disk passes the net, I glance over to Pen, who screams and jumps up with the crowd. A look of awe in her eyes is all I needed to see. She blows me a kiss, and I pretend to catch it with my glove, then eat it.

Tied up, I give Lan the eyes. The ones that say, we’re going to win it , not just leave it as is.

With only a few seconds left on the clock, I steal the biscuit from Rivers and skate like lightning toward the opponent’s goal.

Lan trails to my right and as we approach, I make a sure pass straight to him.

Their goalie doesn’t even see the puck fly into the back right as Lan scores and wins us the game.

A surge of victorious joy overwhelms me as our team meets in the middle to yell shouts of “Nighthawks take the night!” Especially as I rush to the side, where my girl is waiting.

I rip off my bucket, press my gloved hand against her neck, then kiss her and shake all my sweaty hair on her face. “Ryan!” she squeals, but she wears a giant grin.

“Got to make you smell like me, or these dogs will come sniffing too close.”

“Ryan, that’s disgusting,” Olivia says with a sneer.

My mother shakes her head. “Take a shower before you kiss your girlfriend.”

Leaning into Pen, I whisper, “Meet me in the back hall in thirty. Get rid of my family.” When I straighten up, I squeeze my mom’s arm. “Thanks for coming, Mom. See y’all at the house on Sunday.”

Hopefully, that was enough to get them out of here…

In the locker room, I hurriedly clean up and wrap a towel around my waist, then hustle to the hall where Pen waits for me, looking like a fucking temptress in my jersey.

My dick is spreading apart the thin white fabric, almost jutting into the open air at the sight of her. Her eyes widen as I snag her hand and lead her back in, avoiding the guys and snaking toward the trainer area.

“What are you doing?” she whispers in a harsh tone.

“I can’t wait, pink cheeks. You got me all hot and bothered. My cock is throbbing .” Through gritted teeth, I growl, “I gotta put it in you now .”

She releases a hesitant giggle, but obeys and rushes with me into the darkened room, the boisterous calls from my teammates following just behind us through the open doorway.

It’s probably only seconds, but feels like an eternity when I swing her onto the table and rip down her jeans so she’s only wearing my number.

My hands lace around the small of her back to pull her closer to my dick, the pad of my thumb trailing up her thigh to check her wetness as she shivers against me.

“Fuck. I love that you’re ready because I can’t hold back,” I say and thrust in as she chokes on a breath. The sensation of absolute relief from her warm embrace makes my head drop to her shoulder, huffing in the scent of her.

“They could see us!” she whisper-shouts. Her heated breath sends tingles down my spine.

“Yeah, they may. I’ll let them watch how fucking sexy you are, then scoop out their eyeballs after.

” My hips dig in two long strokes, then several short ones, while my hands find their way under her knees to spread her wider for me.

As I work myself into a frenzy, my towel drops to the floor and her head hangs back.

“How-how can you talk like that while doing this? Oh, god…” she trails off with a moan.

“Lay back, baby. Let me fuck you in front of this room of horny guys…”

Her eyes widen before squeezing shut as I delve in deeper, the slaps of our skin echoing off the empty room walls.

“The fuck?” one of my teammates yells, and the conversation in the atmosphere dies for a moment. “You hear that?”

“I smell sex.” It’s Landon. Shit…

Pen sits back up and latches her hands onto me, trying to squirm away, but I grip her ass and hold her firmly to my chest. “You’re not going anywhere. I’m fucking my girl until I come inside you. They can watch me do it.”

She gasps, a whine sounding in her chest. “Ryan! They’re coming!”

“No, you’re coming… Come for me before they get in here and see you.”

Bare footsteps smack the tiles as they creep closer to the trainer area just behind one wall.

“Ryan!” Pen panics and scratches at my skin, but her pussy pulses on my throbbing length so rapidly, I know she’s about to detonate. When she does, I’ll follow.

“Show them what a cum slut you are for me, Pen. What a filthy, dirty girl you are. Coating my dick right here in front of an entire team of hockey players…”

She bites my shoulder and screams into it, her nails drawing blood on my back.

“You like to fuck in front of a bunch of sweaty men? Is that what gets you off? Well, they can watch as I own your pussy. It’s mine and only mine.”

My cock swells and erupts as I still my hips, and she latches her feet around my ass, sucking me in.

Both of us pant heavy breaths onto each other as I claim her lips with mine.

Breaking the connection, I lift her chin and study her beauty in the dim light.

“I’ll be the only one to ever be inside you. You understand me?”

She nods and kisses me again, looking like she’s drunk off our love. As her curves meld into me, I plunge my tongue beyond her plush lips, gathering every flavor of her I can to keep for later.

A sharp whistle makes us both straighten up. Lan walks around the corner and slow claps. “Nicely done. Look like a couple of rabid rabbits making babies.”

“One can hope.” I cast the words over my shoulder and block Pen with my full naked body. My deflating dick slowly retreats from her. “Now get the fuck out of here.”

Pen smiles and giggles, her cheeks flaming red as she tucks her chin down so the top of her head presses to my throat. She mumbles something, head shaking against me.

“What was that?”

“This was so embarrassing.”

I shrug. “I’ve seen him in much worse positions. Sorry, I just couldn’t wait until we got home.”

Stepping back, I grab my towel, then hold it up for her. “Here, get dressed behind this, and I’ll carry you back to the hallway. Then, I need to see the damage you and my family did to our apartment.”

One of her dark eyebrows raises. “You’ll like it.”

“I will?”

“Let me rephrase. You’ll like it , Ryan.” She says it like a threat, and as she slips by me, I swat her ass.

“If you keep that sass up, I’ll use the belt.”

She skirts to the doorway and turns back to me. “You promise?”

Fuck . I’m in so much trouble.